It seems he not only hasn’t left Xu City, but is also surveilling . Just the thought of being watched made Jiang Xue’s mood sour.
When in a bad mood, a natural redy is to take your mind off things. And the best way to do that is by shopping. With Shangguan Wenbin acting as her driver and porter, Jiang Xue went on a shopping spree.
As for the car dealership, as soon as Jiang Xue left, Song Shi imdiately called Nangong Chen to inform him that the task was botched.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Chen berated Song Shi, then said, "I don’t care what you have to do, you must make her accept the car. If it really doesn’t work out, deliver the car to her house."
"Alright, you’re the boss, whatever you say goes." Song Shi felt helpless. It wasn’t his fault. What could he do if Jiang Xue refused to accept the car? Was he really supposed to do as Nangong Chen said and deliver it directly to her ho?
But first, he needed to find out where Jiang Xue actually lived, right?
Song Shi silently complained about Nangong Chen, yet had no choice but to get soone to look into Jiang Xue’s address. However, before his people could act, Nangong Chen called again and provided him with Jiang Xue’s address.
With the address in hand, things beca easier. Song Shi imdiately instructed his n to get the license plate and other formalities done, and the next morning, they delivered the car to Jiang Xue’s doorstep.
At that mont, Jiang Xue was having breakfast at ho. It took her a mont to react after receiving the call from the security guard.
"Xue’er, what’s wrong?" Seeing Jiang Xue’s unusual expression, the elderly folks couldn’t help but express their concern, and even Little Reunion widened her eyes, looking at her mother.
"It’s nothing, soone delivered a car," Jiang Xue said, leaving the elderly ones utterly stunned, unable to react just like her.
Soone sent a car over, what was this all about? Could it be that Mr. Mu had soone deliver it? Mr. Mu had returned to Beijing a few days ago, and there had been no ntion of him sending Jiang Xue a car.
"What’s going on? Who sent it?" Father Jiang snapped to attention and imdiately inquired. A car is a valuable item, costing a fortune. Though not as expensive as a house, it’s at least worth half a house.
Sending such a costly gift out of the blue, this is not sothing an ordinary person would do.
For so reason, when Jiang Xue ntioned soone sent a car, Mu Siwu’s first thought was of Nangong Chen. First, because Nangong Chen was wealthy; second, because Nangong Chen wanted to show his gratitude.
Although he had sent a New Year’s gift before, those items paled compared to the value of a life. Perhaps Nangong Chen, wishing to express his heartfelt appreciation for Jiang Xue’s life-saving help, sent the car.
However, Mu Siwu was puzzled about how Nangong Chen knew Jiang Xue had learned to drive. Even they had only just discovered this not long ago.
"I don’t know either, I’ll go down and check first." Jiang Xue didn’t tell the elderly folks the whole truth. She didn’t know Nangong Chen’s real intention behind sending the car, and she hadn’t planned on accepting it, so she didn’t want to worry her parents.
Besides, Father Jiang was a traditional man. If he found out that it was a man, and a wealthy one at that, who sent the car, he would undoubtedly overthink the situation.
She didn’t want to deal with a lecture from her father, even though she had no other intentions, nor did she want her parents to misunderstand.
"We’ll go down and take a look with you," Father Jiang said sternly. His intuition told him that whoever sent the car certainly didn’t have good intentions.
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